Two days ago Tomas was working on a cue that is quite ominous – it is the beginning of the setup for one main character’s theme, and it gets more eerie as the film progresses.
This happens to me every time – I am not consciously aware of the music playing throughout the house all day, but it is subconsciously making me very skittish. A gust of wind, a creak upstairs – I start noticing these things. They seemed particularly loud last night, and it does not help to remind myself that we live in a very old forest, in a 110 year old house – for some reason those very facts make me even more jumpy.
I reassure myself that it is a good cue when it has me this rattled, and go to sleep. I woke up this morning and looked in the mirror.
Tomas is writing the main theme tonight for another character, which is mainly a minor-y mournful electric guitar cue. We will take another photo tomorrow and see if I am no longer possessed by Ravana or one of his minions.